(Ashley leaves. Scarlett throws a vase to the wall in anger. The crashing of the vase startles Rhett Butler. He rise up from the couch in a dark corner of the room.)    Rhett: Has the war started?    Scarlett: Sir, you…you should have made your presence known.     Rhett: In the middle of that beautiful love scene? That wouldn’t have been very tactful, would it? But don’t worry. Your secret is safe with me.    Scarlett: Sir, you are no gentleman.    Rhett: And you Miss are no lady. Don’t think that I hold that against you. Ladies have never held any charm for me.    Scarlett: First you take a low, common advantage of me, then you insult me!    Rhett: I meant it as a compliment. And I hope to see more of you when you’re free of the spell of the elegant Mr. Wilkes. He doesn’t strike me as half good enough for a girl of your…what was it…your passion for living?    Scarlett: How dare you! You aren’t fit to wipe his boot!    Rhett: And you were going to hate him for the rest of your life. Ha…    （阿希礼离开了。斯佳丽怒气冲冲地将一个花瓶朝墙上摔去。花瓶碎了，把瑞特·巴特勒吓了一跳。瑞特从房间一个昏暗角落的椅子里站了起来。）    瑞特：战争开始了吗？     斯佳丽：先生，你……你早该出来了。    瑞特：难道我在你们讲到一半的时候出来吗？那样似乎不太妥当，对吗？不过别担心，我会保守秘密的。    斯佳丽：先生，看来你不是位绅士。    瑞特：小姐，你也不是淑女。别以为我会因此为难你，我一向对淑女没兴趣。    斯佳丽：你占了便宜，现在还出言侮辱我。    瑞特：我只是想赞赏你，你若能对那个文雅的威尔克斯先生的迷恋，我希望能多了解你一些。在我看来他根本就配不上你。他说什么？你那对生命的激情？    斯佳丽：岂有此理！你连替他擦鞋都不配。    瑞特：那你会恨他一辈子的。哈哈……